[se] knee deep in forest rivers

Deimos A singular nod, an agreement snagged, and that was enough – unleashing another long breath and intending to do so for the entire journey home. “Tell Ru I said hello,” of which he had more than just that to say – but naught else would bear repeating to the Flood, or how much it hurt that he simply couldn’t go down the road in Halo to do it himself. Thereafter, it was another impending sojourn, wandering back through the Greatwood with more notes, information, and perils to share when he returned to the mountains; more pressing weights vacantly wearing across broad shoulders. {FIN} Out of sight and out of mind Make everything alright So let the sky and sea collide Just not in our lifetime